ASHBERY’S PHILOSOPHY OF
LIFE: A MODEL FOR SEXUAL CITIZENSHIP
John Ashbery aspired to write the poem that the
critique could not talk about.22 His poems are sometimes described
as difficult to discuss because they do little more than invoke a feeling. One
literary critic notes the difficulty in talking concretely about Ashbery’s
poetry because his subject is aesthetic consciousness:
At the center of an Ashbery poem isn’t usually a
subject (à la Philip Larkin) but a feeling (à la Jackson Pollock). . . The best
thing to do, then, is not to try to understand the poems but to try to take
pleasure from their arrangement, the way you listen to music.23
This suggests that scholarly interpretations of
Ashbery’s work are not only difficult, but also, necessarily, subjective.
Scholars also comment that John Ashbery leaves himself and his homosexuality
out of his poetry.24 Rather than hiding or revealing homosexual
content, his poems “behave” differently no matter what their subject.25
Scholars have dubbed this distorted behavior “homotextual.”26 One
poem, My Philosophy of Life, invokes decidedly homotextual images and concepts,
which are useful to inform a queer approach to sexual citizenship.
MY PHILOSOPHY OF LIFE27
Just when I thought there wasn't
room enough
for another thought in my head, I
had this great idea—
call it a philosophy of life, if you
will. Briefly,
it involved living the way
philosophers live,
according to a set of principles.
OK, but which ones?
That was the hardest part, I admit,
but I had a
kind of dark foreknowledge of what
it would be like.
Everything, from eating watermelon
or going to the bathroom
or just standing on a subway
platform,28 lost in thought
for a few minutes, or worrying about
rain forests,
would be affected, or more
precisely, inflected
by my new attitude. I wouldn’t be
preachy,
or worry about children and old
people, except
in the general way prescribed by our
clockwork universe.
Instead I’d sort of let things be
what they are29
while injecting them with the serum
of the new moral climate
I thought I’d stumbled into, as a
stranger
accidentally presses against a panel
and a bookcase slides back,
revealing a winding staircase with
greenish light
somewhere down below, and he
automatically steps inside
and the bookcase slides shut, as is
customary on such occasions.
At once a fragrance overwhelms
him—not saffron, not lavender,
but something in between. He thinks
of cushions, like the one
his uncle’s Boston bull terrier used
to lie on watching him
quizzically, pointed ear-tips folded
over.30 And then the great rush
is on. Not a single idea emerges
from it. It's enough
to disgust you with thought. But
then you remember something William James
wrote in some book of his you never
read—it was fine, it had the fineness,
the powder of life dusted over it,
by chance, of course, yet still looking
for evidence of fingerprints.
Someone had handled it
even before he formulated it, though
the thought was his and his alone.31
It’s fine, in summer, to visit the
seashore.
There are lots of little trips to be
made.
A grove of fledgling aspens welcomes
the traveler. Nearby
are the public toilets where weary
pilgrims have carved
their names and addresses, and
perhaps messages as well,
messages to the world, as they sat
and thought about what they’d do
after using the toilet
and washing their hands at the sink,
prior to stepping out
into the open again.32
Had they been coaxed in by principles,
and were their words philosophy, of
however crude a sort?33
I confess I can move no farther
along this train of thought—
Something’s blocking it. Something
I'm
not big enough to see over. Or maybe
I’m frankly scared.
What was the matter with how I acted
before?34
But maybe I can come up with a
compromise—I'll let
things be what they are, sort of. In
the autumn I’ll put up jellies
and preserves, against the winter
cold and futility,
and that will be a human thing, and
intelligent as well.35
I won't be embarrassed by my
friends’ dumb remarks,
or even my own, though admittedly
that’s the hardest part,
as when you are in a crowded theater
and something you say
riles the spectator in front of you,
who doesn’t even like the idea
of two people near him talking
together. Well he’s
got to be flushed out so the hunters
can have a crack at him—
this thing works both ways, you
know.36 You can’t always
be worrying about others and keeping
track of yourself
at the same time.37 That
would be abusive, and about as much fun
as attending the wedding of two
people you don't know. 38
Still, there’s a lot of fun to be
had in the gaps between ideas.
That’s what they’re made for! Now I
want you to go out there
and enjoy yourself, and yes, enjoy
your philosophy of life, too.
They don’t come along every day.39
Look out! There's a big one...
_______________________________
22 See Meghan O’Rourke, How to Read John Ashbery,
Slate (March 9, 2005) available at www.slate.com/id/2114565/.
23 Id.
24 See JOHN SHOPTAW, ON THE OUTSIDE LOOKING OUT: JOHN
ASHBERY’S POETRY, 4 (1994).
25 Id.
26 Id. Shoptaw notes, “Ashbery’s poetics evolved
during the late 1940s and early 1950s, a particularly repressive and paranoid
period of American history marked by the investigation and harassment of
homosexuals and Communists by Senator McCarthy, the House Un-American
Activities Committee, the FBI, the Selective Service System, and the police.”
Id. During these volatile years, Ashbery avoided the draft in the Korean War by
disclosing his homosexuality. Id. at 5. Misrepresentation of queer principles
in Ashbery’s works was not only an aesthetic principle but a survival tactic.
Id.
27 JOHN ASHBERY, My Philosophy of Life, NOTES FROM THE
AIR 174–75 (2007) originally in CAN YOU HEAR, BIRD (1995).
28 A philosophy of life, as with a legal theory of
citizenship, necessarily must acknowledge the physical self, including
biological functions such as eating and going to the bathroom. Such a philosophy
must also acknowledge basic freedoms of movement, such as the ability to use a
subway.
29 Ashbery’s philosophy of life allows him to step out
of his cerebral mind, a mind that is concerned with worldly problems such as
the depletion of the planet’s natural resources and rain forests, a mind that
can become preachy about society’s role to care for children and the elderly.
Ashbery’s philosophy acknowledges the importance of self and the individual.
“Letting things be what they are” speaks to an awareness of individual
limitations. No matter how much one may want to change the environment or
social conditions, one must understand his or her place in the world (standing
on a subway platform) and be able to find peace within that world.
30 This living-in-the-moment philosophy permits the
individual to take in scents and fantasies and to enter into the hidden
thoughts of one’s mind (as if entering into hidden rooms behind bookshelves).
31 “Chance” is a core underpinning to Ashbery’s
philosophy of life. It is also a core underpinning of a queered jurisprudence
of citizenship. How one responds to sexuality (whether positively or negatively
as in “disgust”) necessarily depends on the frames of reference available to
the individual. One’s frames of reference are informed by one’s education,
religion, and life experiences. Here, Ashbery describes a frame of reference as
“something William James wrote in some book of his that you never read.” This
particular frame of reference is highly personal and not universal. A
philosophy of life should be broad enough to understand the myriad personal
points of reference that citizens have, many of which (if not nearly all) are
based entirely on chance. One’s biological sex, race, ethnicity, religion, and
ethnicity exist by chance. Arguably, whether one is heterosexual or homosexual
is also by chance. But, there is not a bright line designating where chance stops
and choice begins. Being born a girl to a family that is poor and
fundamentalist Christian does not mean that one will die in that same
condition. One can choose to peel away layers of religion and ethnicity, one
can choose to educate oneself in nuclear physics, one can choose to navigate
the socio-economic ladder, and one can change one’s gender. The tension between
chance and choice exists in every life. Ashbery’s acknowledgement of chance
emphasizes that frames of reference depend entirely on one’s chance
experiences, including how one might ground a fleeting moment in a thought
shared by William James.
William James is an American psychologist and
philosopher, trained as a medical doctor. See
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_James. Brother of the gay novelist, Henry
James, he wrote prolifically about a number of topics including pragmatic
theories of truth, which purport that the value of any truth depends on its use
to the person who holds it. Id. “James’s pragmatism includes the view that the
world is a mosaic of diverse experiences that can only be properly interpreted
and understood through an application of ‘radical empiricism.’ Radical
empiricism . . . asserts that the world and experience can never be halted for
an entirely objective analysis, if nothing else the mind of the observer and
simple act of observation will affect the outcome of any empirical approach to
truth as the mind and its experiences, and nature are inseparable. James's
emphasis on diversity as the default human condition . . . has maintained a
strong influence in American culture, especially among liberals.” Id.
Ashbery alludes to a William James thought, but there
is no way of knowing which one. Curiously, the interpretation of Ashbery’s
inclusion of “chance” in his philosophy of life is consistent with the spirit
of William James’ writings about the pragmatism of truth. There is no single
truth to which every person has a frame of reference. Frames of reference are
necessarily based on the chance experiences of the individual. Hence, like a
legal theory of sexual citizenship, a philosophy of life must situate that
which is chance alongside that which is not chance. Such a philosophy must be
broad enough to encompass the diversity of chance life experiences, including
queer experiences. A libertarian theory of sexual citizenship is likely the
only theory that can accommodate such diversity of chance.
32 This is an allusion to queer sexual behavior. It is
queer because of the transgressive nature of engaging in a presumed private
sexual act in a public space. Queer poets frequently write about sex in public
places. See Melinda Goodman, New Comers, THE WORLD IN US 119 (women having sex
in a church basement bathroom); Wayne Koestenbaum, Tea Dance, THE WORLD IN US
152 (young men exposing themselves on a train, men masturbating on stoops at
Fire Island, boy watching a man soaping himself in the shower, men drilling
holes in the walls between toilet stalls).
Queer sex in public places is an important analogy for
the public-private discourse of sexuality. Courts have indicated a willingness
to protect queer rights to sexual autonomy based on privacy doctrine. See e.g.,
Lawrence v. Texas, 539 U.S. 558 (2003) (“The policy of punishing consenting
adults for private acts was not much discussed in the early legal literature.
We can infer that one reason for this was the very private nature of the
conduct.”). One reading of Lawrence suggests that state anti-sodomy laws are
unconstitutional because they infringe on citizens’ privacy rights rooted in
the liberty clause of the Fourteenth Amendment. The problem with this reading
is that it relegates queer sexuality to only private places. It keeps gays and
lesbians in the “closets” of their private homes.
It is not possible, nor desirable, to cabin sexuality
in the private home. Sexuality is and should be displayed publicly. Two
examples illustrate. First, better court decisions have recognized that
expressions of sexuality in public may be protected as a First Amendment right
if the expression is a political one. See e.g., Fricke v. Lynch, 491 F. Supp.
381 (RI 1980) (holding that a student’s right to attend his high school prom
with his gay date is protected by the First Amendment). Second, marriage is a
commonly accepted display of sexuality, since the marriage ceremony is often
celebrated publicly. Courts have protected marriage (or marriage-like) rights
for samesex couples based on equal protection grounds. See e.g., Varnum v.
Brien, 763 N.W.2d 862 (2009). Notably, courts that uphold marriage (or marriage-like)
rights for same-sex couples have not based their decisions on citizens’ rights
to display sexuality publicly in a marriage ceremony. However, the corollary to
protecting marriage rights is that same-sex couples will be able to be more
public about sexuality. These examples of publicly displaying sexuality are
relatively noncontroversial. What is more controversial is engaging in sexual
conduct in public spaces. Privacy doctrine and equal protection doctrine do not
provide legal means for securing such a right. It may not even be desirable to
find space in the U.S. Constitution for guaranteeing such a right, but a queer
approach to sexual citizenship should include tenets that make sexuality more
public.
Queer sexual conduct is unlikely to result in
procreation, so we need to think about queer sexual conduct for what it is—a
physical act. It is a physical act comparable to eating, urinating, and
defecating. Society provides public spaces for these three physical acts, and
may also need to provide public spaces for sexual conduct. Queer culture
suggests that this is possible, since queers frequently have sex in public
places, including bathrooms, bathhouses, locker rooms, showers, bookstores,
bars, alleys, theaters, beaches, and parks. The world has not come to an end
because of this behavior. Instead, public sex could improve the lives of
citizens because it is convenient. This convenience allows people to release
more regularly sexual tension and aggression, which further enables them to
focus on more important tasks of the day—work, school, parenting. If we view
sexual conduct in the same light as other physical activities, such as eating,
urinating, and defecating, it becomes irrational to create a legal theory of
citizenship based on trivial characteristics such as how and where one has sex.
It would be just as untenable to discriminate against a person who has oral sex
with men in public restrooms as it would be to discriminate against a person
who eats vegan food with men in public restaurants. Ashbery also notes the
experience of engaging in sexual behavior and then ritually (symbolically)
sanitizing oneself of that experience before appearing in public. This suggests
that it is no more unsanitary to have sex in a public restroom than it is to
urinate. Health concerns are not viable reasons to ban public sex. Society can
promote healthy public sex acts in ways similar to providing wash basins,
toilet paper, and tampon dispensers. This argument deviates from sex-positive
queer theories; it is a sex-neutral argument. Sex-positive arguments may
advocate sex in public places based on the liberty to do what feels good. Here,
the aim is to promote an environment that de-emphasizes sex. Humans are
animals. We fuck like animals. We should treat sex the same way we treat our
other animalistic needs (e.g., eating)—neither positive nor negative. Current
social mores make it imprudent to discuss sex publicly and more imprudent to
engage in sex publicly. This poses problems for those who are perceived to engage
in transgressive sexual behavior, since, as Ashbery questions, there is no
reason to impose such a moral judgment. If the social norm becomes one that
views sex neutrally, based upon norms of open sexuality, it may be that this
same sex-neutral approach inadvertently stigmatizes those who choose not to
have sex. That is, non-sexual persons become the transgressors. However,
stigmatizing nonsexual persons is unnecessary, since the liberty to have sex
includes the liberty not to have sex. Nonsexual persons do not become
marginalized under this model, since the ultimate goal of sex-neutrality is to
de-emphasize sex. In a society where sex is neutral and de-emphasized, it will
matter little whether a person has sex or not.
33 The core of Ashbery’s philosophy of life is likely
to be found in the “crude” philosophies written on bathroom walls. These
philosophies, sexual in nature, suggest a validity to queer theorists who
“encourage us . . . to fuck our way to freedom.” See Glick supra note 11, at
19. Philosophically, we must acknowledge that we are animals and that we have a
sexual self. Animals engage in sexual conduct. There is a biological need to
engage in sexual conduct. Queers, by openly engaging in sexual behaviors and
openly and honestly discussing physical desires (e.g., writing “crude” sexual
sayings on restroom walls) push the boundaries of what is considered
transgressive sexually. By pushing these boundaries, society’s attitudes about
sex can change, although it would be naïve to expect this change to occur
quickly. Current discourse concerning the rights of same-sex couples to marry
serves as an example.
Some gay and lesbian rights activists push for total
marriage equality in the face of many citizens viewing homosexual behavior as
transgressive. In this discourse, courts and society have been forced to think
about why same-sex sexual behavior is transgressive, and, indeed, the majority
opinion has shifted in favor of viewing samesex sexual activity as less
transgressive. This increased acceptance helps explain the shift in judicial
philosophy from the1986 Bowers v. Hardwick decision (same-sex sodomy is morally
wrong and states have the right to regulate this immoral behavior) to the2003
Lawrence v. Texas decision (overturning Bowers and stating that the
“continuance [of Bowers] demeans the lives of homosexual persons”). Pushing the
limits of sexuality in society helps move society in a direction that accepts
what was once considered transgressive. Today, the majority of citizens in the
United States would likely agree that it is morally unacceptable to beat a
homosexual and leave him for dead tied to a post, evidence by the 2009 passage
of the Matthew Shepard Act, which criminalizes hate crimes against sexual
minority groups.
There exists the possibility of backlash when gay
activists foist their agendas on society too quickly. For example, there was a
rash of states that passed mini DOMAs (Defense of Marriage Acts) refusing to
recognize same-sex marriages performed in other states after the Hawaii Supreme
Court poised it state to allow same-sex couples to marry. See Baehr v. Lewin,
74 Haw. 645 (1993). By passing mini DOMAs, many states drew a line in the sand
regarding “marriage” for same-sex couples. But, it was necessary to push the
limits of what is acceptable sexually in society so that in 2010 the majority
of citizens are willing to accept or tolerate civil unions or domestic
partnerships for same-sex couples.
These examples suggest that it is possible to fuck
your way to freedom. By engaging in transgressive behavior, and discussing it,
including writing it on the walls in public restrooms, the public is forced to
acknowledge that the behavior exists. A precursor to sexual liberty is the
acknowledgement that certain sexual behaviors are not criminal, immoral, and,
perhaps, transgressive. Hence, it may be that Ashbery’s philosophy of life can
be reduced to crude principles carved on the walls of public restrooms.
34 The train of thought that Ashbery is unable to
advance is the thought that a philosophy of life may be rooted in the crude
messages on bathroom walls as discussed supra, note 33. He admits that he
cannot pursue this thought because of something bigger than him (internalized
homophobia? false consciousness? majoritarian moral beliefs? religion?
tradition?) or because of fear (fear of ostracism? fear of criminal stigma in a
pre-Lawrence society where same-sex sodomy is outlawed in many states?). Yet,
he legitimately questions why his actions (interpreted as engaging in sexual
acts in a public toilet) are viewed as immoral.
35 Ashbery’s solution to reconciling his perceived
immoral behavior in a public restroom is to compromise. Here, the compromise is
to balance transgressive sexual behavior in a public restroom with
non-transgressive behavior of putting up jellies and preserves against the cold
of winter—a sensible and human thing that advances his own human condition.
Ashbery’s compromise is pragmatic. Transgressive behavior cannot stand alone as
a philosophy of life. Having sex in a public restroom symbolizes difference
between citizens based on sexual behavior. Putting up jellies symbolizes
sameness. This sameness-difference distinction also exists in feminist
jurisprudence, where liberal feminists and formal equality feminists emphasize how
women are similar to men and radical feminists emphasize how women are
different from men. Ashbery’s compromise is to “let things be as they are, sort
of.” This philosophy is similar to pragmatic feminists’ approach to addressing
the double-bind of the sameness-difference distinction, where both alternatives
have negative consequences. For pragmatists, the solution is to choose the
alternative that hinders empowerment the least and incrementally advances the
group toward ideal justice. See e.g., Margaret Radin, The Pragmatist and the
Feminist, 63 S. CAL. L.REV. 1699 (1990). Pragmatism may work well for a theory
of sexual citizenship, where, as Ashbery describes, the correct solution in a
given situation may be having the wisdom to know when to push the envelope and
when to “let things be as they are, sort of.” This philosophy acknowledges the
limits of imposing change too quickly in law and society, and it also
acknowledges the realities of the limitations of a minority group changing the
views of a majority.
36 It is easier to understand these phrases if you
imagine that the person in the theater is with his or her date (partner,
spouse, lover, significant other), who is of the same gender. Imagine that the
couple’s sexuality is made obvious through their own discussions, and
“something you say riles the [homophobic] spectator in front of you.”
Ashbery’s
response is that the homophobe must be flushed out, so the hunters can have a
crack at him. Ashbery’s response is similar to the jurisprudence in Hurley v. Irish-American
GLB Group of Boston, 515 U.S. 557, and Boy Scouts of America v. Dale, 530 U.S.
640—flush out the intolerants so the hunters can find them. That is, force
people to admit their prejudices instead of allowing them to hide behind the
status quo of ethnicity (Irish), religion (duty to god), and patriarchy
(morally straight). The solution is not to shoot the homophobes like quail.
Instead, American jurisprudence aims to preserve and protect these rights of
association under the First Amendment. To preserve First Amendment rights,
homophobic associations need only to hang a banner across their establishment
stating, “This is the Boy Scouts of America, a homophobic organization that
discriminates against queers.” Queer jurisprudence embraces the preservation of
these rights, since such a banner allows non-homophobic individuals to
dissociate from such organizations. Too, society can dissociate by insisting
that these organizations not benefit from taxpayer dollars (except, of course,
that these organizations may still qualify for 501(c)(3) tax status, which
means that contributions to these organizations may still be tax deductible).
Flushing out the faggot (or flushing out the [insert
racial expletive] who hides in forests after escaping from the master’s
plantation) so the hunters can have a crack at them works both ways. Not only
must we flush out the transgressors, but also we must flush out the bigots,
sexists, and homophobes who hide behind the status quo. Queers and homophobes,
alike, must be subjected to the same “flushing out” in society. It is no more
appropriate for a homophobe to hide in public theaters than it is for queers to
hide in theater’s public toilets. Flushing out encourages an openness in
society, a public discourse. One of the notable differences between a queer
jurisprudence and racial-minority jurisprudence is that queers lack visibility.
In addition to demanding that intolerants avail themselves publicly, “flushing
out” serves as a euphemism for increasing queer visibility. In order for
Ashbery’s queer philosophy to work, queers must come out of the closet.
37 Stated differently, mind your own business. Stated
differently, live and let live. Admittedly, there is danger in this philosophy
of life. A libertarian ideal requires that citizens have the freedom to engage
in behavior without undue interference from others. This libertarian notion may
be consistent with courts’ willingness to extend privacy rights to queer
individuals engaging in consensual sexual conduct. This same philosophy might
also place women at risk, if their husbands who rape them are beyond the reach
of courts under the same privacy doctrine. Yet, this queer libertarian
philosophy easily reconciles the potential harm to women by using the caveat
noted by John Stewart Mill in his essay on Liberty, where he states, “[t]he
only purpose for which power can be rightfully exercised over any member of a
civilized community against his will is to prevent harm to others.” Quoted in
H.L.A. Hart, Immorality and Treason, 62 LISTENER 162-63 (1959). But, spousal
rape, and any other sort of rape for that matter, is beyond the scope of the
present paper. As I noted in Part One, the working definition of sex is limited
to consensual acts. John Stewart Mill’s caveat necessarily excludes rape from
the realm of acceptable private acts under a libertarian philosophy, since rape
causes physical and emotional harm to others. Thus, there is little harm in
adopting Ashbery’s libertarian, live-and-let-live philosophy of life.
38 Attending weddings of people you know is not fun
when you are always the bride’s maid and never the bride. Queer translation:
gay men and pear-shaped fag hags are relegated to the groups designated as
bachelors and bachelorettes, at whom grooms and brides fling garter belts and
bouquets of flowers. Swooning and dreaming: If only I could be so lucky to have
someone sweep me off my feet, I, too, could waltz down the aisle and register
for shiny kitchen appliances at Macy’s Department Store. Attending weddings
might be tolerable if you are nine years old and the wedding is for your mother
and your new step-father. It might even be joyful, peaceful and, perhaps, fun
if you are the gushing mother of the bride. Attending the wedding of two people
you do not know teeters on abuse, especially for queers who are denied this
right.
Radical queer theorists reject the ideas of same-sex
marriage because they reject the bag of societal ills that accompany marriage;
namely, that marriage is a gender factory that perpetuates the subordination of
women to men. Equality theorists suggest that so long as marriage is available
to one group in society, it must be available to all groups in society. Here,
pragmatic feminism and Ashbery’s queer pragmatism are instructive: confront
each dilemma and choose the alternative that hinders empowerment the least and
furthers ideal justice the most. See Radin supra note 35, at 1701. The radical
queer ideal is to dismantle marriage. Marriage as an institution is already
headed toward demise, evidenced by the increasing number of people who remain
single. See Leanne Italie, Researchers Report Increasing Number of Older,
Unmarried and Better Educated Mothers (May 5, 2010) available at
www.latimes.com/sns-ap-us-fea-parenting-american-motherhood,0,3991333.story
(discussing a study by the Pew Research Center). Thus, an acceptable queer
position toward marriage is to advocate an intermediate solutions (civil unions
for everyone), which serves the purposes of queer equality and furthering
society toward dismantling the inequalities in the marriage institution.
39 Two points are notable here. First, Ashbery
acknowledges that there is no one truth to life. He expounds his philosophy but
recognizes that the particulars of his philosophy are as unique as the chance
life experiences he uses to frame them. Part of his philosophy is acknowledging
other philosophies, encouraging individuals to pursue their philosophies. This
necessarily suggests that Ashbery’s philosophy of life is broad enough to
accommodate potentially competing philosophies. Again, the only philosophy
capable of meeting the objective of accommodating multiple life philosophies is
a libertarian one.
Second, Ashbery underscores the idea that life is a
string of fleeting moments. Recognizing individual limitations, one should not
be overly consumed with, for example, the spiraling condition of rain forests,
the elderly, and children. An integral part of his philosophy understands our
human limitations as animals. We eat. We fuck. We die. When we are too consumed
with righting all the world’s wrongs, we risk savoring the scant few epiphanies
in life, epiphanies that should consume us while we are standing on subway
platforms waiting for a train. Philosophies of life and legal theories of
sexual citizenship that deny us these moments are not worth considering.
MINHA FILOSOFIA DE VIDA
Assim que pensei que não tinha mais espaço
para um outro pensamento na cabeça, tive essa grande idéia—
chame de filosofia de vida, se quiser. Em tempo,
consiste em levar uma vida como a dos filósofos,
de acordo com uma série de princípios. Ok, mas quais?
Essa é a parte mais dura, certo, mas eu tinha uma
espécie de nebuloso pressentimento do que ela seria.
Tudo, desde comer melancia ou ir ao banheiro
ou apenas ficar numa estação do metrô, no mundo da lua
por uns minutos, ou preocupar-se com as florestas tropicais
seria afetado, ou, mais precisamente, modificado
por minha nova atitude. Eu não seria rezingueiro
ou preocupado com as crianças e os velhos, exceto
da forma mais geral prescrita por nosso universo mecânico.
Em vez disso eu meio que deixaria as coisas serem como são
enquanto nelas injetasse o soro da nova atmosfera moral,
que eu achava que havia encontrado, como quando um estranho
pressiona acidentalmente um painel e uma estante abre-se
revelando uma escada em espiral com luzes esverdeadas
lá por baixo, e ele automaticamente entra no recinto
e a estante fecha-se, como é de uso nessas ocasiões.
E, de repente, um perfume o domina—nem açafrão, nem lavanda
mas algo a meio termo. Ele pensa em almofadas, como a que
o bull-terrier de seu tio em Boston costumava deitar-se olhando-o
zombeteiro, as pontas das orelhas dobradas. Então dá-se a grande
Assim que pensei que não tinha mais espaço
para um outro pensamento na cabeça, tive essa grande idéia—
chame de filosofia de vida, se quiser. Em tempo,
consiste em levar uma vida como a dos filósofos,
de acordo com uma série de princípios. Ok, mas quais?
Essa é a parte mais dura, certo, mas eu tinha uma
espécie de nebuloso pressentimento do que ela seria.
Tudo, desde comer melancia ou ir ao banheiro
ou apenas ficar numa estação do metrô, no mundo da lua
por uns minutos, ou preocupar-se com as florestas tropicais
seria afetado, ou, mais precisamente, modificado
por minha nova atitude. Eu não seria rezingueiro
ou preocupado com as crianças e os velhos, exceto
da forma mais geral prescrita por nosso universo mecânico.
Em vez disso eu meio que deixaria as coisas serem como são
enquanto nelas injetasse o soro da nova atmosfera moral,
que eu achava que havia encontrado, como quando um estranho
pressiona acidentalmente um painel e uma estante abre-se
revelando uma escada em espiral com luzes esverdeadas
lá por baixo, e ele automaticamente entra no recinto
e a estante fecha-se, como é de uso nessas ocasiões.
E, de repente, um perfume o domina—nem açafrão, nem lavanda
mas algo a meio termo. Ele pensa em almofadas, como a que
o bull-terrier de seu tio em Boston costumava deitar-se olhando-o
zombeteiro, as pontas das orelhas dobradas. Então dá-se a grande
virada. Nem uma única idéia emerge. É o
suficiente
para lhe indispor com o pensamento. Mas então, você lembra algo >que
>William James
escreveu em um de seus livros que você nunca leu—e era fino, >possuía a
finura do pó da vida espargido por sobre, por acaso, é claro, mas
ainda à busca da evidência de impressões digitais. Alguém >manipulara-o
antes de ele havê-lo formulado, embora o pensamento fosse dele
e só dele.
É bom no verão ir pro litoral.
Há uma série de viagens curtas a fazer.
Um bosque de emplumadas faias recebe o viajante. Perto
há os toaletes públicos onde peregrinos exaustos gravaram
seus nomes e endereços e, quem sabe, recados também,
recados para o mundo, enquanto sentavam
e pensavam no que fariam depois de usar o toalete
e lavar as mãos à pia, antes de cair
no mundo de novo. Será que eles foram persuadidos por princípios
e suas palavras eram filosofia, de um tipo assim mais grosseiro?
Eu confesso que não consigo seguir mais longe nessa linha de >pensamento—
algo bloqueia. Algo que não sou
grande o bastante para sobrepor a vista. Ou talvez me encontre >assustado.
Qual era mesmo a questão de como eu agia antes?
Mas talvez eu possa firmar um pacto—vou
deixar as coisas serem como são, lá sei. No outono vou guardar >geléias
e compotas, contra o frio e a futilidade do inverno,
e isso será algo humano, e inteligente também.
Não ficarei envergonhado pelos comentários estúpidos dos amigos,
ou mesmo meus, embora essa seja a pior parte
como quando se está num cinema lotado e algo que se diz
irrita o espectador à sua frente, que sequer gosta da idéia
de duas pessoas conversando perto dele. Ora, ele
deve ser evacuado, de modo que os cães de caça possam arrancar->lhe um pedaço—
essas coisas têm mão-dupla, sabe. Você não pode
cuidar sempre dos outros e achar seu paradeiro
ao mesmo tempo. Isso seria um abuso, e ao menos tão engraçado >quanto
ir ao casamento de duas pessoas que você não conhece.
É, há um mundo de graça que se tem entre o vão de duas idéias.
É para o que elas servem! Agora eu quero que você saia
e tire uma folga, e, claro, curta a sua filosofia de vida, também.
Não é fácil conciliar ambas todo dia. Olha só! Essa é boa...
para lhe indispor com o pensamento. Mas então, você lembra algo >que
>William James
escreveu em um de seus livros que você nunca leu—e era fino, >possuía a
finura do pó da vida espargido por sobre, por acaso, é claro, mas
ainda à busca da evidência de impressões digitais. Alguém >manipulara-o
antes de ele havê-lo formulado, embora o pensamento fosse dele
e só dele.
É bom no verão ir pro litoral.
Há uma série de viagens curtas a fazer.
Um bosque de emplumadas faias recebe o viajante. Perto
há os toaletes públicos onde peregrinos exaustos gravaram
seus nomes e endereços e, quem sabe, recados também,
recados para o mundo, enquanto sentavam
e pensavam no que fariam depois de usar o toalete
e lavar as mãos à pia, antes de cair
no mundo de novo. Será que eles foram persuadidos por princípios
e suas palavras eram filosofia, de um tipo assim mais grosseiro?
Eu confesso que não consigo seguir mais longe nessa linha de >pensamento—
algo bloqueia. Algo que não sou
grande o bastante para sobrepor a vista. Ou talvez me encontre >assustado.
Qual era mesmo a questão de como eu agia antes?
Mas talvez eu possa firmar um pacto—vou
deixar as coisas serem como são, lá sei. No outono vou guardar >geléias
e compotas, contra o frio e a futilidade do inverno,
e isso será algo humano, e inteligente também.
Não ficarei envergonhado pelos comentários estúpidos dos amigos,
ou mesmo meus, embora essa seja a pior parte
como quando se está num cinema lotado e algo que se diz
irrita o espectador à sua frente, que sequer gosta da idéia
de duas pessoas conversando perto dele. Ora, ele
deve ser evacuado, de modo que os cães de caça possam arrancar->lhe um pedaço—
essas coisas têm mão-dupla, sabe. Você não pode
cuidar sempre dos outros e achar seu paradeiro
ao mesmo tempo. Isso seria um abuso, e ao menos tão engraçado >quanto
ir ao casamento de duas pessoas que você não conhece.
É, há um mundo de graça que se tem entre o vão de duas idéias.
É para o que elas servem! Agora eu quero que você saia
e tire uma folga, e, claro, curta a sua filosofia de vida, também.
Não é fácil conciliar ambas todo dia. Olha só! Essa é boa...
John
Ashbery
Tradução de Ruy Vasconcelos, 2017-04-11
http://afetivagem.blogspot.pt/2007/04/o-que-virou-vida-depois-da-tv-ashbery.html
The Vermont Notebook, written by John Ashbery and illustrated by Joe Brainard |
John Ashbery: The existential loneliness of a brilliant poet
Back in the late 1970s I teamed up with the late poet James Tate to teach a graduate class in contemporary poetry. Among the poets we studied that fall was John Ashbery, who was still relatively new to us, but especially to me. I remember reading Ashbery’s brilliant long poem based on a baroque painting by the Italian painter Parmigianino (the little guy from Parma). The painting shows the young artist—aged 21—as seen through the distortions of a convex mirror, like those used by barbers at the time. Given the configuration of the optics, the artist seems to either hide or greet you with his left hand, which is larger than the face itself. In the background is the workshop Parmigianino worked in (we assume): a glazed window to the left, a piece of furniture to the right and the ceiling of the room bending like the ark of a rainbow.
I had gone over the 4,000 lines of Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror five
or six times, trying to learn what I could in those pre-Google days about the
50-year-old Ashbery’s poetry. But, except for Wallace Stevens and the early
W.H. Auden, Ashbery was like no other poet I had read before. I was not alone
in feeling a sense of bafflement and attraction to this poet, of course. But
what language could a teacher-critic employ in speaking of this radically new
phenomenon? I tried terms like existential metaphysics and metapoetics to reach
my students. At that point, Tate, who had remained silent up to that point,
came out with the neologism, what about “meta-spaghetti?” which of course had
the students laughing out loud.
I was not alone in feeling a
sense of bafflement and attraction to this poet, of course.
And that, friends, was the end of that particular experiment. Or the
beginning, for me at least. How to approach John Ashbery? With a puzzled laugh
as you entered his world? Or with the sharpest archeological/critical tools to
uncover what the poet was saying? Or seemed to say.
Fast forward 20 years, and I am having dinner with Ashbery and his husband,
David Kermani, and Tate, who had grown close to Ashbery in those years. I found
Ashbery a delight: quiet, gentlemanly, affable, in some ways approachable, in
some ways not. In other words, very much like the self-portrait he gives us in
the poem seemingly addressed to Parmigianino, but of course very much to
himself. “The soul establishes itself,” Ashbery’s narrator tells us,
But how
far can it swim out through the eyes
And still return safely to its nest? The surface
Of the mirror being convex, the distance increases
Significantly; that is, enough to make the point
That the soul is a captive, treated humanely, kept
In suspension, unable to advance much farther
Than your look as it intercepts the picture.
And still return safely to its nest? The surface
Of the mirror being convex, the distance increases
Significantly; that is, enough to make the point
That the soul is a captive, treated humanely, kept
In suspension, unable to advance much farther
Than your look as it intercepts the picture.
That is Ashbery, then, like Stevens earlier: hiding behind the thick,
sometimes impenetrable matrix of language, and gazing out at us as we gaze
back. “The poem must resist the intelligence / Almost successfully,” Stevens
wrote. And Ashbery sounds a similar note, over and over, as he did in an
interview for the London Times, when he explained what he was doing in his
poetry by insisting that he did not after all “find any direct statements in
life.”
I found Ashbery a delight:
quiet, gentlemanly, affable, in some ways approachable, in some ways not.
What his poetry did try to do, though, was imitate and reproduce “the way
knowledge or awareness comes to me, which is by fits and starts and by
indirection.” And he certainly did not believe that “poetry arranged in neat
patterns would reflect that situation.”
Ashbery began reaping in the awards even before he was 30. First it was the
Yale Younger Poets Prize, awarded by Auden. Then, in 1976, it was the Pulitzer,
the National Book Award and the National Book Critics Circle Award, all
for Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror. Eight years later it was the
Bollingen, then the Robert Frost Medal, then, for his work as a translator of
French poetry (having spent much of the 1960s in Paris, mastering French and
getting to know the French literary establishment) he was made an Officier de
la Légion d'honneur by the Republic of France. And as late as 2011, by which
time he was in his mid-80s, he was awarded the National Book Foundation Medal
for Distinguished Contribution to American Letters.
But what stays with me in reading Ashbery is the sense of existential
loneliness beneath the linguistic play and multiple voices he so brilliantly
mimics, from the historical, to the philosophical, to the sounds one hears on
the streets of New York, where he spent so much of his time, to the echoes one
hears in those B movies he loved to binge on.
What stays with me in reading
Ashbery is the sense of existential loneliness beneath the linguistic play and
multiple voices.
And then there are those comic books he read as a boy, Daffy Duck
and—better—Popeye and company, figures which inhabit his brilliant sestina,
“Farm Implements and Rutabagas in a Landscape,” where Olive Oyl and Swee’Pea
and Alice the Goon and the Sea Hag all make appearances, even as an ominous
voice thunders from the heavens.
And then one thinks of a 12-year-old boy in upstate
New York reading the comics with his younger brother, sensing the encroaching
fates which will soon swallow his brother and leave him more alone than ever,
so that no amount of language, however brilliant, however uproarious, however
voluminous, will ever be able to console the man.
Paul Mariani, https://www.americamagazine.org/arts-culture/2017/09/08/john-ashbery-existential-loneliness-brilliant-poet
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